Warped

My mind and body is all out of sorts this week. With this quarter winding down with the work piling up, I'm finding how far my limits and abilities stretch to get all this done.

My goal is the dean's list for my last two quarters.
I'm chained to my laptop without parole.

Red

Rain City Send 2009

On Rock! Rock On!
(Ignore the chalk particles please)

I understand that posting all these pictures of myself is quite vain, but I would also like to point out that I am proud of myself and how well I did today. I haven't competed in anything like this since high school, and it was absolutely the best time I've had in awhile. The challenge, the unknown, and struggle, and triumph.
I'm addicted, and I plan on competing at WWU and potentially CWU.

But I would also like to honor my climbing buddies. Who shouted at me to be strong and grab the final hold.

When you think about it, it really does just come down to standing tall on your feet.

.::Hardcore climbing buddies::.

= Chelan=

- Bryson-

=Jon=

=Karl=

Face It

Archie McPhees IS my reality.

Glow Chamber

It only cost a nickle to blow your mind.

Fly

I'd like to go to Jamaica.

Parfait

We found a TCBY. An establishment we both thought disappeared off the face of the planet. But alas...it was just hiding next to David's Bridal in Alderwood.

Needless to say...we indulged in every mouthwatering and sugary layer.

Hammered Tin Roof

At the bar the other weekend, I noticed all the different glasses that they serve beer/alcohol in. Some long stemmed glasses for certain beer, and some mini-wine glasses for what appeared to be really light beer.

Just reminded me of the aesthetic of glass, I guess.

Atheism is a Non-Prophet Organization

I was approached by the Mormon Missionaries on campus today. We had a nice little chat, but I made it clear that I was uninterested in their preachings but did have curiosity about religion in a strictly academic sense. After our discussion it started my gears turning again about what I believe and what I don't believe. I don't believe in god because I just don't. 4 years in college has even furthered my opinion on the issue.

You don't need the Bible to justify love, but no better tool has been invented to justify hate. Believing there is no God gives me more room for belief in family, people, love, truth, beauty, sex, Jell-o, and all the other things I can prove and that make this life the best life I will ever have. And if there were a God, I think it very unlikely that He would have such an uneasy vanity as to be offended by those who doubt His existence